Row of Elegance.
I do not own Grand Theft Auto.
"Have you even been hunted?" The Don said, the victim just trembled in fear and respect. A gun was heard load the victim just got on the floor and said
"Ok! I will sing!" He said at the don's feet.
"You fucking piece of fucking shit." The don said disgusted at how the victim just decided to double cross his own team, but he didn't complain he just looked at the victim. The way his face was it said 'Go on, talk.'
"It was Sunday morning"
"victim point of view in the story he was telling"
Thud! Was the last sound heard in the bar.
"Standard procedure" a man with a lacerated cheek said, he wore a black detective suit and a classic hat.
A gun hidden in his coat, a gang of excellent assasins and mercs but all over 20 years old, they are the Row Of Elegance.
About six black Mercedes pulled up and The Row Of Elegance entered them. Then a motorcade pulled up all the Mercedes were surrounds a long black limo. I was in the limo, sitting on the dark blue interior seats surrounding a small pure black table, like an in car conference. A lot of people from the row of elegance sat down also the 'scarface' guy.
"Is it done?" a man with a cane said with a dangerous deep voice.
"Yes, that fucking asshole got what was coming to him." Scarface said with some anger.
"Shut the fuck up!" A man said with his knuckles crunching.
"Who the fuck you think your talking you old ass motherfucker!" a comeback was fired.
They both reached into their coats and greeted each other with a pistol.
Then the guy with a cane looked like the leader of The Row Of Elegance with all his calmness and I realized that the scarface guy was the real deal! 'WOW' I thought the real scarface.
"Em why don't you stop this?" I said to the leader with all respect
"Its just the way It is." He stated as we both watched a gun to each others face.
"Scarface versus Fido, who would have tought." The leader said out loud.
"I got dibs on scar!" everyone said
"Scarface calm down on the guy" Leader said, his name was actually Lead Bullet Don, he was born with that name.
"The guy just lost CJ, I mean he died in there, fido has a right to be pissed off." Don said
"But you know I understand fido how you feel. To think that fucking asshole tommy would betray us." Scarface and fido lowered their guns from each other's face.
"Hey fido, you know I think you need a new name, I mean fido is a dogs name." Don said with a sense of happiness.
"Yeah dawg, CJ was my nigga but we used always call him buster, as a punk and all the other shit you need a new rep dawg!"
"I got a name" fido said
"Charles Fight Don" Don said to his son fido.